I lay on the grass

The leaves tangling my hair

The dandelions tickling my sides

I watch the clouds contort their shape as they float by

For once in my life, I am content

But even so, one thing is missing

h i m

Laying next to me in the soft green grass, my fingers entangled in his hair

His arms wrapped around my waist

But then I open my eyes and he's gone

I touch my cheek and feel a tear fall down my face

Yet again, another beautiful moment plagued with the thoughts of him